Every time he sleeps at night
He sees me stand before him
HE stood beneath a willow tree
the nights breezes sweet caress
The moon it's deathly pallor
in the light of that death cold moon
I did appear
I stared at him, I beckoned him
And he did come to me
every time he sleeps at night I sense his lust for me
My burgundy lips on ivory canvas
Velvet cold touch.
The breeze fondling my long red hair
lightly kissing my light green eyes
they cast him into lust
Every time he sleeps at night he hears my voice inside him.
I spoke to him in whispered bliss
with a voice that brought chills to his spine
Every time he sleeps at night he smells my scent beside him.
My cold hands touched his cheek
White and cold like the moon above
an embrace like no other lover of his ever known
I did not stop till burgundy drops I did take from him.
I told him true
this lesson is for you
Vampires do exist
and we shall feed upon you
every time he sleeps at night, he awaits beneath the same tree, the same moon, in hopes I return and reclaim him anew
Perhaps thats just what I shall do
crappy song lyrics I wrote for the band, the instrumental for this song kicks ass, my song writing on the other hand........ Sucks
COMMENTS
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venumstings
10:30 Mar 22 2009
Beautiful lyrics a lovely flow of rhyme I loved this lyric.
NocturnalMistress
07:36 Mar 23 2009
Actually I would have to disagree with you on this "sucks" because I found it quite captivating.
Beautifully written and a wonderful flow to it.